What Do You Mean You've Never Seen Blade Runner นิยาย & เรื่องราว

At this point my mind was completely blank. I watched as the scene unfolded before my eyes but for some reason, my mind couldn’t process anything. It was the same with everyone else who was there. “I had seen this in a vision but seeing it live like this is still the most phenomenal and amazing thing I had ever seen.” I glance beside me and there stood the seer.

⸻ The words blurred before Alessio’s eyes. “Archive…” he whispered. “What exactly is it?” ⸻ The Raven didn’t answer. Instead… He looked toward the Oath Blade. The blue glow surrounding it had become brighter. The weapon seemed almost… Alive. ⸻ Suddenly— Alessio’s vision blurred. His grip tightened around the dagger. A violent pain exploded inside his head. Memories. Hundreds of them. Not his own. Faces he had never seen. Kings. Queens. Soldiers. Children.

Blade’s POV I was driving myself crazy. I should be in Rose City by now getting ready for that fucking ball. But I’m not. I’m snooping around Chrysalis’s packhouse like a stalker. I’ve been having visions of Mizuki and only Mizuki since our last encounter. I haven’t received a vision of anything else to come and I need to clear this up before our guys go on this mission. I finally realized the girls weren’t here yet again. I don’t know how I keep missing them.

Why? "Who are you? What do you see in your vision?" my voice came out panicked. I had never seen a seer in my life, but I knew everything to know about them from books. The visions were not always straightforward, and it wasn't always direct and I also knew it would come and go when they least expected it, but if I could just know what she saw, maybe I could make head or tail of it. "I am no one. I saw blood. I saw cold."

Because none of those confessions came from Blade. Only his words could make my heart like this. Only he could fill the emptiness in my life. Blade didn’t allow me to be completely engulfed by the darkness. With a snap of his finger, I saw countless fireflies around us although they were still not enough for me to see him. This was my first time seeing fireflies and being surrounded by them. “They’re so beautiful, Blade!” I exclaimed. When he remained quiet, I smiled. “I know that sounded embarrassing in front of a man who lived for so long and who had been to different parts of the world. Tell me, Blade. What was the most beautiful thing you’ve seen?”

"I didn't say we were here to watch the Guardian Sword. I said we were here to watch the Warrior's Blade, and that's what we're doing. Don't tell me how to do my job, Missy." Renny cocked her head as she stared at the little man. "Wait. The Warrior's Blade isn't the Guardian Sword? Then what is it?" Pux stared at her, his expression telling her that he obviously thought her question ridiculous. "You don't know? How can you not know? The Warrior's Blade is you." Renny just stared at him.

AUTHOR_CHANNEL. Far beyond the circle of our fight, I glimpsed other screens, distant clusters hovering between far‑off shelves—flickers of lives I would never touch: people waking in unfamiliar worlds, stepping onto buses, reaching for hands that wouldn’t always be there. Whole cycles, waiting to be fed through this thing. If I took the deal I hadn’t heard yet, I knew—bone‑deep—that those screens would keep multiplying. And I would never see them. Never save them. “CONTAINMENT ACHIEVED,” the administrator said.

My chin was resting on his head while my arms wrapped around his neck. “What do you mean?” “It means we will keep on living. Go to places we and Fabian have never been. Explore those lands, and for every snapshot, he will know that it was taken so he can have another glimpse of the world.” Blade didn’t say anything for a while, and we both just stared at the fire crackling and the smoke rising in the air. “Do you ever wonder why all the good people are taken too soon?” He asked. “Everything is a balance of life and death. We lose some, but we gain some. We can never hold on to something, especially if it was the result of another’s action.”

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

“I don’t understand.” Brief silence. “What exactly don’t you understand? What did they mean by those things they said?” I looked him in the eyes. “I don’t know, I swear. I’ve never seen them before. Well, not all of them.” “Wait, so you’ve seen at least one of them before?” “Of course. This morning. You saw him too, I was trying to explain it to you.” He squinted his eyes at me. “What? I didn’t see anyone.”